Silent the leaves often are and secretive,
but just as often they converse as if the secret
were too good to be kept to themselves.
Whispering in a breeze, rustling, even singing
and always in harmony with the wind that plays to them,
they give their message.
~ Elizabeth Yates in A Book of Hours
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This has a very special feel to it, very gentle.
I love how words can do that 🙂
Reblogged this on Sacred Touches.
Thank you Natalie ❤
Reminds me of Psalm 96:12: “Let the field exult, and all that is in it. Then all the trees of the forest will sing for joy.”
That’s a great connection to scripture. thank you Susan
Gorgeous, both picture and poem! 🙂
Thank you so much, Lauren